Thursday it was back home to Utah! Isaiah was so happy. He would have had a much better trip, I'm sure, if we'd only remembered to bring his batman costume. He cried for it every hour of every day we were gone. So once home, the dark night reappeared and flitted through our home and sat with us at dinner. Charlotte ran around and gathered her tea set, and I felt useful and busy as I unpacked our bags and washed a few loads of laundry.